Flying

There was a Newy Goldie meet up at Horseshoe beach this morning.   Maggy had the best time chasing balls and surprisingly, as there were enough of them being thrown, she didn't do her usual trick of hanging onto the ball and not giving it back, rather dropping it so it could be thrown again.   When she forgot herself and got a bit rude, she was put on the lead where she cried and carried on as balls were flying.  Just look at that water, it was crystal clear and a gorgeous Spring day.  In fact, I do believe it's the equinox so happy equinoxes to you all.

After that it was a drumming bonaza.  I think we were drumming for about 3 hours.  I am going to have to call some porters to help me get to bed as when I got home there was a massive garden cleanup of the waste from the excavations out the back as it is green bin tonight.  I filled three of them.   It will be an early night tonight I suspect.